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May 2021
I painted a line
And a bucket full of paint
And people said it was great.

I sold the painting
For some real money
Got myself enough for more

Bought another canvas
Painted it in stripes
They didn't sell as well

The next canvas I forgot
HangedΒ Β In a gallery
No paint only a rope hanging

Got really famous for that
And life began meaning something.
Theodora Oniceanu
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